I hate those posts where someone vaguely describes something like, “don’t you hate when you’re tired but want to keep watching tv” and then someone comments, “SOMEONE PUT IT INTO WORDS”.
Like if you’ve been struggling to put it into words then please, tell me your IQ.
i wish i had my own apartment so i could make food at two in the morning and dance around in my underwear
funny how once you get your own apartment this is actually exactly what happens
And then you cry over the responsibility of living on your own.
just the girly things
- forcing an earing through a closed piercing
- taking off tight clothes and rubbing the indents they left on your skin
- human sacrifice
- homemade face masks
Hey, I have NEVER made a homemade face mask.